My Best Friend, Dennis, And I: The Story Continues

In my last story I talked about my best friend, Dennis’ and my first sexual experience together, where we blew each other on Christmas Eve, and swallowed each other’s cum. One could say we jumped into the deep end right from the get go, because for most young boys experimenting with each other, sexually, it begins with a mutual jerking session or, at best, a hand-job.

After that night, which would be a good idea to read about if you haven’t already, our friendship bond actually strengthened, and I couldn’t wait to do it again. And it didn’t take a long time for it to happen again. Interestingly enough, we never spoke about it in between sessions. It was always a kind of spur of the moment thing, and that, I think, is part of what made it so thrilling for both of us.

One night, Dennis and I were driving home in my car, when I suggested drive-through at McDonald's before I dropped him off. Both of us had just come back from a nightclub and were quite drunk and starving. We both ordered Big Macs, I think, and then drove off to a neighborhood parking lot adjacent to a soccer field.

As we chowed down on our burgers, we talked about some of the girls we’d and danced and made out with at the club, and all this talk, combined with the alcohol in our veins started to make both of us very horny. As we spoke, each sentence was a buildup to the next:

“She was hot.”

“I’d fuck her.”

“She’d got lips made for sucking dick.”

… you know, normal chit chat among young bros when they’re drunk.

Eventually, I brought up Christmas Eve: “Our night was a lot of fun.”

“Yes, it was. So much fun,” said Dennis right as he was rubbing his hand on his crotch.

“Are you hard?”  I asked him.

“Aren’t you?" he asked.  

“Yeah, I guess,” I said, grinning.

“Let me see,” said Dennis taking his left hand and exploring the bulge growing inside my pants.

“Wow, you really are hard,” he said.

I did the same to him, saying, “Wow, that’s a big boner you’re sporting there.”

I quickly looked around the parking lot to make sure that we were completely alone, then asked him if he wanted  a handjob.

“I won’t say no to that, but you have to promise to let me do you afterwards,” he said.

I told him that that’s what I expected and we both laughed as he removed his jeans and boxers, revealing his beautiful, cut, 6 inch penis. He was quite pale, Dennis, and the tip was very pink. His dick curved outward, unlike mine, which curves inward.

I spat on my hand and started jerking his cock, slowly at first, going down to the base, then up to the head, and every few strokes I’d pick up the pace. Up and down, up and down.

“Mmmm. That’s nice,” he said, between moaning.

Then I decided to start playing with his balls and tickled his cute testicles with my left hand.

“Oh, that’s so good. Don’t stop doing that,” he said.

My dick was now rock solid hard, and Dennis noticed. He told me to pull down my pants, so I did, revealing my brownish cock that also had a pink head. He spat on his hand and started jerking my six-and-a-half inch penis off, and the two of us were now masturbating each other together. And the car was getting steamier by the second, just like that one scene in Titanic. Neither of us cared, because right now all that mattered was the feeling in our dicks. It felt so good, and because guys know best how to please themselves, this was the best hand-job I’d received up until this moment in my life.

Dennis suddenly said that he was going to cum soon. I quickly looked around for a tissue, but couldn’t find one, so I decided to wrap my mouth around his member and take it.

“Oh my god, I’m gonna cum,” he said--

I was a split-second too late, as one rope of cum hit me right in the eye. The rest I took down my throat. He must have fired at least six ropes, and I swallowed all of them together. He sat up and he leaned back and smiled.

“That was amazing,” he said, followed by, “your turn.”

And he went down on me, as I wiped the cum on my face with my sleeve, giving me a proper blowjob, sliding my dick all the way into his mouth. That magic warmth wrapped itself around my cock once more. But something was different this time – and in a good way. It was way he used his mouth and hand – in opposite directions. Each time he went down, the hand would meet him half way, and each time he went up, the hand would travel to the base. He also tickled my balls at the same time. I wanted to experience this forever, but I also wanted to cum, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. It was just too good, and you can’t have it both ways.

“Oh shit, I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” and blasted my entire load into his warm mouth. I felt him swallowing as I was cumming, and this, I think, made me shoot more ropes. It must have been eight in total, I don’t know – I was in heaven. Eventually his mouth parted from my dick and we just sat there. It was then that I noticed that he was hard again. I didn’t even ask. I just went down on him and sucked him off. Soon, while I was sucking him, I got hard as well. He noticed as well.

Then Dennis got an idea: “Why don’t we suck each other off?”

I always knew about 69, and had never done it before, not with any of the girls I’d been with. I was not about to pass on this opportunity. We decided to hop into the back seat where there’d be more space. He lay down, head to toe, both our dicks in each other’s faces, and got on with it. We agreed beforehand that we’d try to cum at the same time. It was amazing. Everything I had dreamt of. And I couldn’t believe I was doing it with my best friend. It didn’t take long for him to say that he was about to cum. This very idea, that I would swallow his load twice in one night sent me over the edge and I came immediately, before him in face. He took it all down his throat. Second later, he shot his load in my mouth. There weren’t that many ropes for either of us this time, maybe 4-5, if I remember.

Shortly after talking about how awesome it was, we pulled up our pants, and returned to the front seats. I drove him home and then returned home myself. The first thing I did when I lay down on my bed was to masturbate, thinking about the night’s festivities, and I’m sure he did the exact same thing.

Eventually, Dennis and I would become more experimental with our sessions, but this one is all for today.